Just listening to these words, both the middle-aged people and several security guards were stunned. The middle-aged secretary standing in front of Xie Wencai also had a look of astonishment. He even lay on the ground holding his stomach and pretending Mei Shao, who was very hurt, forgot to moan in pain and looked at Gao Lin blankly with an incredulous expression.
"You are." Xie Wencai also looked at Gao Lin with some doubts. In his impression, it seemed that he had never seen this young man there before. Why did he call him uncle? Could it be that he was the son of an old friend? He was serious I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't figure out which old friend's son he was.
"My surname is Gao, and my single name is Lin. I have talked to you on the phone before." Gao Lin introduced himself with a faint smile.
"Gao Lin." Xie Wencai was stunned and recited silently in his mouth. Soon, he remembered something, "You are Gao Lin."
"Yes." Gao Lin nodded.
Looking at Gao Lin and the other two, the middle-aged people and the hotel security guards all opened their eyes with disbelief.
They can't imagine that this man dressed like a migrant worker actually knows the third person in your city's pyramid.
Moreover, this migrant worker also called Uncle Xie Wencai.
What is going on.
What is this fuss about?
Xie Wencai didn't know what the middle-aged people and the hotel security guards were thinking. Looking Gao Lin up and down, he looked a little surprised: "I've never seen you before, but I didn't expect to see you here today."
"Haha." Gao Lin laughed twice, thought of something, and asked, "Uncle Xie, are you here to meet Dou Wa and the others?"
"Exactly." Xie Wencai nodded, and at the same time looked at Gao Lin curiously.
Not everyone can afford the name Douwa, because this name is the nickname of Liu Siyi, the famous young master of the Liu family in Kyoto.
Speaking of the Liu family in Kyoto, probably everyone in the country knows about it. Its founder was the founding father of the country and a generation of leaders of the Republic who made great achievements. Moreover, in the current country, the Liu family is the mainstay of the political arena. , the second generation head of the Liu family, is one of the most powerful bosses in the Republic. He holds the power of armed force. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he puts his foot lightly, the entire Republic will be destroyed. The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
Who could this person be? Why did he call Liu Siyi by his nickname so casually, as if they were very familiar with each other?
"You are Xiaoyi's friend, right?" Xie Wencai couldn't help but ask Gao Lin's identity directly, so he said.
"Yes." Gao Lin nodded, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Douwa is my playmate, and we grew up together."
Just hearing this, Xie Wencai was shocked.
Playmate, doesn't this mean...
After looking at Gao Lin again, Xie Wencai had some doubts in his heart.
Let's look at the way he is dressed. Could he be the kind of person he thinks he is?
"Secretary Xie, do you know each other?" After hearing the conversation between Gao and Lin, the middle-aged man quickly reacted and came over with a shy face and asked.
"What are you doing?" Looking at Gao Lin, Xie Wencai pointed at the middle-aged man, the security guard behind him, and Mei Chongsheng.
"That's it." Gao Lin told Xie Wencai exactly what happened just now.
After listening to Gao Lin's words, Xie Wencai's elegant face suddenly darkened. He looked at Mei Chongsheng in front of him who had just gotten up from the ground and said, "Is that so?"
"Secretary Xie, he lied. I didn't hit him. He came over to hit me first. If you don't believe me, ask the security guard." Mei Chongsheng pointed to the tall security guard who fell on him before.
Seeing Xie Wencai's stern gaze on him, the tall and sturdy security guard's heart skipped a beat, as if a huge boulder weighing 1,000 kilograms was pressing on his heart, making him unable to breathe.
She turned her head slightly and glanced at Mei Chongsheng, but she met his sinister gaze. The corners of her mouth twitched a few times and she hesitated: "Yes, yes."
"You said I hit you first, then let me ask you why I hit you." Gao Lin tilted his head and asked coldly.
"I still want to ask you." Although his body was a little sluggish, Mei Chongsheng was not stupid in his head and retorted.
"Haha, really." Gao Lin pointed to the hotel camera not far away, "There is a video there. You will know if you go and see it."
When he saw the camera Gao Lin was pointing at, Mei Chongsheng's expression suddenly changed.
Seeing the change in Mei Chongsheng's expression, Xie Wencai didn't know what was going on, so he said solemnly: "Forget it, let's just let this matter go."
After saying that, he looked at Gao Lin: "You are also here to see Xiaoyi, right."
"Yes." Gao Lin nodded in agreement.
"Then come in with me." Xie Wencai said.
"But look at me," Gao Lin pointed to his clothes and then to the hotel sign.
"Let's go, let's see who dares to stop my car." After saying that, Xie Wen turned around and walked towards the car.
Gao Lin hesitated for a moment and finally followed Xie Wencai.
Xie Wencai's secretary opened the car door and let Xie Wencai enter the car.
"Come in, you've already called me uncle, how can you still make a living with me?" Seeing Gao Lin standing at the door of the car, Xie Wencai smiled and patted the seat next to him.
Hearing what he said, Gao Lin bent over and got in.
Seeing Gao Lin's body disappearing into the car, the middle-aged people and several security guards were stunned, and Mei Chongsheng's face changed even more complicatedly.
He escaped again.
He actually escaped once more.
Is he the fairy from Journey to the West?
How come every time at the last moment, a god jumps out to save me.
Last time it was Mr. Jun, this time it was Xie Wencai, who will it be next time?
Damn it, Mei Chongsheng felt inexplicably sad and angry.
"Are you from Kyoto too?" Seeing Gao Lin sitting next to him, Xie Wencai turned his head and asked.
"Yes." Gao Lin nodded.
"Are you here to study or work?" Xie Wencai asked again. To be honest, he was full of curiosity about this young man at this time.
"I used to study at Guida, and now I'm working after graduation." Gao Lin said with a smile.
"Oh, what are you doing?"
"E-sports players." Gao Lin answered truthfully, fearing that Xie Wen would not understand, so he explained, "They are the professional players that people often refer to."
"Professional player." Xie Wencai frowned. This was not a legitimate profession. If he were a young man from Kyoto, he would do such a thing.
For the young masters in Kyoto, they can either join politics with the older generation and keep the family's boat going, or they can find another way to go into business and follow the policies and become a wealthy businessman in the country. The other option is to be a simple playboy who spends every day Eat, drink, have fun, and live a lifetime of old age.
He had never heard of a professional gamer like the young man in front of him. Not to mention that his family disagreed. Even if he agreed, how could a young man who had been rich and well-fed since he was a child be able to survive such a life? Although he I don’t know how professional gamers work, but in today’s society, how can this kind of grassroots work be easy?